A few rocks and nothing
but the Charlottes outside
our Anchorage
A ninety degree turn and he finds us
Playing Peek a Boo in the rocks
A beautiful kind of wild!
A bit overcast, and the occasional squall of rain greet us. Time for beach fires and some fine gunkholing. The surf is pounding outside of our little bay and we get the occasional gust of wind. To pass the time, I baked up a storm - 36 buttertarts, 2 loaves of banana bread and 3 loaves of bread. Who diets on holidays anyways?
Mike goes out fishing and Rick and Bev lower their kayaks and Bev and Parker go kayaking. There is a bonfire on the beach and Cayden comes over to make bracelets and such with Bettys bead collection. Its a nice productive day doing inside stuff. The rain stops long enough around 5:00 o'clock and we take our dinghies and go gunkholing into the next few bays. Too bad there is so much surf, it would be great to do some beachcoming here.
Off to Hakai tomorrow.
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